Linjiang Shelter, Jiuda Commerce Headquarters.
All the leaders of the trade caravans sat around a redwood square table, forming a circle.
Eira sat at the main seat at the top of the table, her legs crossed and placed on the table, smoking a cigarette casually.
A group of big merchants who usually acted high and mighty in the Shelter all bowed their heads, their eyes fixed on the table, not daring to make a sound.
"Don't be anxious, the Master behind me will be here soon, you don't need to be nervous."
Eira smiled slightly.
The merchants' faces showed forced smiles in response, though inwardly they cursed.
Nervous? Of course they were nervous.
You disabled several of our experts as soon as you arrived, and even want to take action against our caravan.
Adding to the fact that the Government and Anomaly Bureau in the Shelter turned a blind eye to this, everyone knew there was a big background behind it.
Especially Josh.
